Always, as I wait for my friend I fight the urge of going to the light. Trying not to betray my friend. I tell myself not to but the urge is getting stronger, just needing for the night to come to remain sane.
Always, as I wait for my friend I fight the urge of going to the light. Trying not to betray my friend. I tell myself not to but the urge is getting stronger, just needing for the night to come to remain sane.